The train is going, and we are in it
The train with the clogged chimney
People are screaming, they are confused
Who knows if we will survive
They roll the barrels in hell
The steam is rising from the boiler
Give it to the table
So it will swing with us
There is no time for stopping
We have to go all the way
Fasten the seat belt, don't talk
The dam was ruptured somewhere
They roll the barrels in hell
The best man to manage it
Was the engine-driver and the stoker
They are on the coke
And they don't know about anything
The engine-driver is an old Satan
He invites all of us to goulash
Welcome, let's continue
You don't have some, here you are
We've got dried mushrooms
Poppy head concoction
But the dining car is overcrowded
Well, the things like that
Everyone is different
This one is sleeping, this one is rushing
It depends on everyone
How everybody mixes it